2001-12-18 01:50:46Fiddler

Rapture

rain is gently coming down
your voices calming strength sound

colors of the day fade to sleep
my kiss upon your lips shall keep

nighttime rain music of the sky playing
taste of your kiss upon my lips staying

candle light serenity gently flickering flames
passionate desire shyly awaiting remains

beauty finds our love through determined faith
truth becoming of our love born of fate

raindrops heard in the dark of the night
silenced by your lips to sleep until your kiss awakes me in
the new days light

~~Fiddler 12/17/2001